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“Thank you.” Looking like they were talking about the weather, Conner laced his arm through Kennedy’s and smiled. “It’s nice to have someone to talk to who isn’t squeamish about things like that.”

Yep, that was my Kennedy.

Not squeamish about penises at all.

He wasn’t quite sure what to do with Conner, though, and gave me a curious look as Conner started leading us over to a quiet corner of the room. But he looked more at ease when I nodded and stayed close to his other side.

Conner usually wasn’t a touch first kind of guy, so I had a feeling it was a test to see how we’d behave…or something close to that.

He didn’t push the limit, though.

Conner simply led us over to a loveseat and then took his position on a chair across from a small coffee table. If he hadn’t been naked, it would’ve looked like we were in a fancy old-fashioned bar, all leather and dark wood. But he was naked, and the see-through skirt and big smile just made it all the more interesting. “Perfect. Now, from what your Master has told me, you’re looking to explore a few scientific fantasies?”

That was a fun way to put it.

Kennedy nodded, but he inched closer to me, pressing himself against my side. “Yes. We’ve got the basics worked out and Anson said he was going to talk to you about the details.”

I thought we’d started out fine but Kennedy’s eyes went wide and he started to panic. “Wait.”

Conner and I both froze as he leaned closer to me and dropped his voice. “Can I call you that here?”

Oh.

“Yes.” Kissing his head, I gave Kennedy my full attention. “People will refer to me as your Dom or Master, but you may use whatever word feels right in the moment.”

Other couples would have higher protocol, but I just wanted Kennedy to be himself.

“Okay, good.” Letting out a nervous breath, his smile was smaller as he looked over at Conner again. “Sorry.”

“No, it’s fine.” Conner seemed pleased about something but he was trying to downplay it. “I’m glad you touched base with Anson when you had a question.”

Kennedy’s head cocked. “Why wouldn’t I?”

“You’re right.” Conner didn’t seem to find the question rude or challenging, and he nodded at Kennedy with a relaxed smile on his face. “I was distracted by the bounce house memories. Oh, let me tell you about that.”

And he was off.

Whatever he’d needed to figure out about Kennedy was answered, so he went off on a ridiculously naughty story that had Kennedy in stitches. It gradually morphed into other random tales and then Kennedy chimed in to tell him about how we’d met.

“He was so logical and sexy.” He rocked sideways and bumped into me as I shook my head. “And then he asked me to come sit with him and he was wonderful.”

“I agree. But I already have the best Dom in the world, so yours is safe from me.” Conner’s teasing made Kennedy laugh. “There are some very nice single Doms at the club who’d be good to talk to as far as the scene goes, though.”

In our previous conversations, good for the scene primarily meant single, sane, and not looking to seduce my cutie away from me.

I already had a good list to start with, but Conner had promised to help me narrow it down once he’d met Kennedy.

“I just…I want us to find partners for the scene who won’t find me annoying and who Anson trusts.” Kennedy didn’t seem to realize just how much his statement had said. “We’ll have fun exploring the club no matter what else happens.”

Nodding and kissing his head, I shrugged teasingly. “And there’s also the window room.”

Kennedy’s excited nod got a naughty giggle from Conner and he rubbed his hands together. “Oh, that could be fun. What kind of scene would you do in there?”

The little wiggle Kennedy did without thinking about it gave Conner a clue, and Kennedy blushed as Conner gave him a wicked grin. “Yes, well, we talked about doing something with plugs or toys.”

He made it sound so innocent.

“My naughty boy here has certain areas that are very sensitive.” My helpful comment made Kennedy giggle and turn to hide his face against my shoulder. It definitely wasn’t a no or asafeword, so I kept teasing him. “I’m pretty sure a soft breeze in certain places could make him orgasm.”